| "Just Lovely" |

Synopsis: Irina doesn't want sex. She wants love.

Issei x Irina

Note: One-Shot, Contains a fluffy lemon, Some spoiler

This is basically a scene from the light novel (in my own writing), I forgot what chapter but it's in Vol. 18

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Irina was an angel. Not the innocent name that one would call an innocent person or a cute "thang."

She was the real-deal angel. A halo and wings. She could also "fall" any moment she thought something not carefully or 'gracefully.'

She was also a beautiful tom-boy, and a childhood friend of a certain brown haired boy. That childhood boy was also her long and only crush. It was the devil, Hyoudou Issei.

Her mind was split. It was her faith or her secret love to a boy she could love for all of eternity.

Her faith was her whole life, after the age of five. She lived for almost only that purpose. However, the boy, Issei, was always in her mind for as long as she could remember.

Her other purpose was always to rekindle her relationship with the lovable boy after she left him in Japan.

Every since the peace treaty, her faith and not-so secret crush didn't need to be tested. That, she hoped...

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"I really need to stop lying to myself..." Irina was talking to herself in the mirror within the bathroom in the mansion of her not-so secret crush.

She believed she could afford at least small hugs as an angel without falling, thinking it would be easy and sweet.

No, it was even harder with the thoughts that she thought she could hold back, coming back in almost full force. Irina blamed herself for being too used to the thought she could be with her love without any problems, both when she wasn't and was an angel. She was ignorant of the rules until her wings started flashing.

And when she found out why, she was devastated. It was only her who couldn't love him the way she wanted to, out of all her friends...

She knew it wasn't lust, it wasn't quite lust. She thought it was another emotion that started with an "L."

"Love..." She definitely knew she loved Issei more than anything in the world. But, with her faith on line, would she not "fall" from lust when making love with Issei or even just thinking about it? She wasn't so confident.

If she fell, she knew her sensei, the Governor of fallen angel, would protect her as one of his own kind.

However, how was she going to face her parents? Everyone else who knew she was an angel? Issei?

Irina could just imagine it.

-"I'm so disappointed with you! Never face me again!" Her parents were freaking out in her mind.

She then skipped all the way to the person she cared the most about.

-"I hate the fallen! I bet you were going to kill me after this, just like her!" Irina definitely knew about the person who first killed Issei. But, she didn't take in the fact, that Issei already got past that stage from recovering.

In fact she promised herself to disregard those thoughts for happier and/or new ones. She also promised herself not to make him look like that ever again. That's what she only remembers from that time: A flash of Issei's sad face and her own promise.

If she made Issei have the same stricken face, she would probably die from rejection. Maybe even go as far as to throw out her faith for relieve from the pain she brought to her childhood friend. Maybe even curse God's name...

Her wings flashed in her reflection. She snapped out her thoughts and only realized she had unleashed her wings. "W-Would... I?

With a fierce shake of a head, Irina pushed her thoughts to the corners of her mind.

It was almost Christmas! For Peter's sake!

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Her father was still recovering. She did not fault him that he was unable to truly spend Christmas with her. But, she would at least spent some time with him on the day before Christmas, the Eve of Christmas.

She peeked in the room that contained her bed-stricken father.

'What is Michael doing here?' Irina thought to herself as she looked towards her father and her holy leader. 'Wouldn't he be busy on this day?'

She would know, she was just in Heaven a few moments before herself. Heaven was bustling, but she was a low-class angel, even if she was under one of the great Seraphs. She still did have to earn her place at the top or near there. But, luckily for her, being low-class also made it so that she wouldn't have many jobs to do.

For one, she wasn't a angel who gave people their wishes, or one who was good at paper work.

"Michael-sama, what are you doing here today?" She was kinda of nervous. She was speaking to the replacement of God and this was a busy day for Heaven. So, as to why Michael was here, was lost on her.

"Ah, Irina-san, the person I was just looking for." Irina was frozen. Was this a punishment for all those times her wings flickered? All those times, sinful thoughts came to her mind? All those times for her unfaithfulness? All those times of Issei's naked-She shook her head.

Michael took the shake as a wipe of nervousness and changed his approach."Don't worry, Child. Think of it as a present." A present? From the up-above, no less!

"But, haven't I...?" Irina stopped with a familiar hand on her shoulder. Her Papa's hand. "Papa?"

"I think you would lose your built-up stress."

"Wha...?" She had stress?

"Then how about it being a reward for your contributions towards peace?" Irina's face took an even more confused expression as the yellow-winged angel spoke his thoughts aloud, purposefully.

Irina never saw herself do anything that brought peace to anyone but her family and friends. "Hmm, no. Then, a mission. Yes. A mission."

"Oh!"'So this was all the hype was all about. A mission' That's what Irina could make out from the confusing lines of speech.

But, then it would most likely interfere with her first Christmas back in Japan.

"Don't worry; this mission starts on the night of Christmas after everything is over." Irina was glad and totally relieved. "The only thing you have to do is investigate the room." The smile on Michael's face did not falter a bit. Irina took it in a sign of good faith and an easy mission. After a moment of fiddling through a bag of sorts, he pulled out a door knob.

"All you have to do is put this on any door and open it."

The truth behind the so-called 'mission,' even with all the hints, Irina still had no idea what the 'mission' was about. She only thought it was just a simple mission.

"I won't let you down, Michael-sama!" Her father chuckled a bit in the background as Michael flashed out the room.

"That's my girl... and my son..." Irina was not sure if she heard that right. 'My son?'

She looked towards her Papa, only to find a snoring mess of a man.

"Mou, Papa!" She pouted and lightly stomped on the ground and on her way out. She was afraid of disturbing his recovering process.

"You're all the stress I don't need, Papa. Geez!" Like a teenage girl, Irina was, she couldn't help but find her dad just a bit annoying.

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It was after the Christmas party in Issei's mansion and the Kouh present give-away. Now all she had to do was investigate a room that would open with a door knob Michael had given her.

She place the knob over an unused room in the mansion. As she did so, she could not help but feel the red seal that came out the knob looked so very familiar.

It was crimson like the Gremory's seal, but the design was not the same. She could almost swear on her sword that she saw this rune/seal somewhere before.

"I swear, this seal was somewhere in Kouh." She just turned the knob.

"Whatever. Uuuu..." She yawned lightly. "The mission shouldn't be hard."

Just as she opened the door, a body, because of the fleshy feelings, hit her and through them both in the room.

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" "Ow..." " The two people moaned aloud in slight pain, they weren't human of course.

Irina was the first to recover for she was going to yell at the person. Only to stop at the sight of two things.

-Issei-kun: A boy who grow to be a handsome man (in his harem's eyes at least). His messy maple hair stood or laid around his face gently and so beautifully. His similar colored eyes showing compassion that only his companions will only know. His strength always above her own both mentally and physically. She admired everything about him, that, sinfully included his body.

-The room itself. It was lighted in all corners, leaving no shadows of any sort. A bed of thick-looking white sheets and pure white and pink pillows. The overhead sheet of a color about as heavenly as Michael's golden wings, was hung above. Almost to show a skimpy covering to keep their 'actions' away from others.

Issei-kun was in the room with her. All alone.

' "...as a present... lose your built-up stress... a reward... A mission..." Wait!' Irina was confused, her mission was to investigate the room. But, she knew all about the room, even contributing ideas on the design of the room and was there when the idea first came up.

The hints finally caught up to her...

The room was the testing room to see if angel could now reproduce with God. 'Was the testing over?' So that meant she and... he could do... that... in here?

"Issei-kun..." She could only pray Issei didn't know what this room was for.

"Are you okay, Irina?" His words soothed her but she could not fall into temptation. Not because she would fall. No, she didn't want Issei to think of her as a dirty girl.

"I'm... I'm fine." She pushed herself to her feet and found herself tired. Very much so.

"You sure don't look like it." Her beloved Issei-kun started to hold himself against her. She blushed lightly, 'Did he already know about this room?' Then lifted her into his arms.

She felt like a princess, for once in her life, and she wasn't the brash tom-boy anymore.

"Hey... Hey, Irina do you know where we are?" He was confused but only bothered himself to watch over his first friend.

"We are... are..." Irina was struggling to find a fair answer.

"You look really tired, Irina..." Issei was struggling to hold back something within him back. He definitely wouldn't take advantage of her... He honestly had no idea where his mind was getting his thoughts. "There's a bed just up ahead."

Issei found himself drowning in his own tiredness too. However, he would hold up until he knew Irina was safe.

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Finally getting there, Issei found himself staring at the still developing and sleeping body of his childhood friend after he placed her onto the bed. He remembered when they first reunited. He took a 'forever-burned-in-memory' picture of her after using his lecherous technique on her.

Even now, the picture was still burned into his mind. She was beautiful then she was ever more beautiful now.

Snapping back to reality, Issei found himself groping air like a pair of... Irina definitely didn't think about him that way.

"Issei-kun..." Maou... Her voice... She sounded like she was moa-No! "Sleep with me." She drowsy half-commanded, half-asked. The bed didn't feel right to be all lone. Also, her drive to sleep with him all alone, like Rias, was pushing her.

Wait... "What!" Issei misunderstood the phase, especially since his mindset just a second ago was far 'off-topic.'

"Hurry, Issei-kun. You're too loud. Mou." Her pout sounded very cute even without Issei looking he knew what she looked like. A beautiful... sexy... girl with...

"Hurry, hurry, hurry Issei!" She could only half yell in her state.

In Issei's mind, her pants, and words sounded different and more...

"Issei, please sleep with me." Her voice sounded pleading. That snapped him from his delusions.

"You sure, that's fine?"

"I'm pretty sure. Geez!" Irina responded back in a confident tone, still a bit sleepy. Like telling off her parents when waking her.

She wanted to sleep with him! By Gods did... a moment of invisible pain... that sound... pleasing...

"Ok fine, wait a second." He took his over-shirt off and scooted his body just bit away from Irina's.

The moment his body touched the bed and sheets, he felt like he was in Heaven. Receiving a minor ache in his head, he focused in on his friend. Her face. It was so close...

"Is this okay?" Issei was a bit nervous. He never spelt this close to Irina.

"No, come closer." He moved a 'bit' closer. His eyes zoomed in on her eyes, struggling to move them up rather than down. Her eyes did look lovely. Just Lovely. Her eyes just a bright shade of violet that sparked like an all-natural amethyst, it was unlike no other. It was a pit of such innocence, it could almost be compared to Asia's innocence. Her eyes were like Rias, he could stare into them for, like, forever. Just like the rest of his female companions.

"Closer Issei." He moved again.

"More." He was chest to chest with the female before himself. He didn't 'feel' like she was wearing anything over her chest.

He looked down, finally.

She wasn't wearing any clothing...!

"Irina... This is..." A pair of something caught his lips.

"Mmm, Issei-kun..." Issei found himself blushing harshly at the sound of Irina's unintentional moan. Irina couldn't believe herself.

After a moment of moving lips, the pair released, to see a trail of saliva connecting the two mouths.

"Irina, that was..."

"I love you, Issei-kun..." Irina's face was buried in a blush so deep it covered almost her whole face. But what caught Issei's attention was her sudden bashfulness and cuteness and nakedness.

He froze at the sight of her whole naked body... He would most definitely... He stopped and found Irina staring at him, straight in the eyes. Seconds went by.

Issei knew something was needed to be said or he would have broke his childhood friendship in such awkwardness.

"Irina, I love you too." At the sudden confession, Irina pulled him close and shared another kiss with him, that held less shyness and more passion. And air.

Irina could feel her beloved's lips on her own. She felt amazing. She couldn't believe Issei accepted her feelings. She always thought that he would only accept Rias. She then felt like smacking herself. He wanted a harem. He has one but doesn't even know it. His dullness was unable to show him, along with his fear...

They released once again and stared into each other eyes, unable to tear away from each other's eyes. Irina could only pray and wish that this would never end.

'This was my mission? Right?'

"I love you so much, Issei-kun..." She brushed her hands through his hair and slowly drew his face closer to her for a small kiss. But, that didn't mean, it was less passionate.

"I always thought you didn't like me or anyone." Issei's fear was in his eyes. This was his third step in his recovery from Raynare. He wasn't sure about himself even after relaying his undying love to his King.

"I only loved you Issei, even when you thought I was a boy, Silly." Her smile was all Issei needed to feel this wasn't fake or pure.

He also blushed at the accusation. "I didn't know you were a girl, you never acted like one." He chuckled lightly and Irina joined in with her own cute giggle. They both for a short while, reminiscing their childhood together.

"Issei," For the first time in forever, Irina called Issei without formalities, "I will always love you, and always have." She wasn't lying.

"Well, Irina, I love you too."

Irina, under Issei, had a sudden urge to release her wings and halo and so followed.

"Pahh..." Irina's sudden pant drove Issei's pants tighter, embarrassedly enough.

"My angel, my own, my very own angel..." He could barely fathom how beautiful she was and naked she was and how tight his pants were going to get. Seeing her unleash her own wings, he couldn't help but do the same.

"Hahhh..." Demonic wings covered Irina in the only shadow in the room.

She reached up hesitantly and almost like a baby to a mother and traced patterns on the male's wings. Unlike her own, his wasn't sensitive to touch, as she soon realized.

"Oh..." Irina almost mutely moaned. Issei was gently tracing patterns on her wings with a feathery touch, ironically enough.

Issei heard it barely through his racing heart.

"Issei... Mmm... I..." Issei almost lost himself at her moan, "I g-give my b-body to y-you!"

Issei froze in the revelation and Irina covered her face in total embarrassment, her already blushing face turned darker.

He looked towards her face, moving his line of sight lower and lower till he reached her breast.

He looked back at the embarrassed female. She was peeking through her fingers, giving her a look of innocence and his desire.

Issei couldn't help but feel overwhelmed by her beauty as the rest of his female friends.

"D-Do you really mean it, Irina?" He couldn't help but ask in fear of hearing things.

"I-I do!" She was sinking in her beloved's love! This was not lust at all!

She drew him near again and pecked his forehead. "I really do love you Issei, with all of my heart, no doubts about it."

When he heard that, he had his motivation to not only continue but also reward her.

"But, please be gentle..." She watched, lovingly, as Issei began to move without losing eye contact.

'He was going to start with my breast...' Irina didn't to see (as she was looking him straight in the eyes), his hands were touching and moving up, as before with her wings, her slightly toned legs over her cute belly.

Issei was going to touch his, what? His seventh pair of oppai, and this time make it to show his love,

He gripped her breast lightly and watched her face as his eyes were still on Irina's own eyes.

Irina could only writher in pleasure she had never known as a woman. And he was barely touching her!

Her eyelids could only squint as she was struggling to shut and open them. "Mmmm..." She didn't want to moan aloud. It was embarrassing enough to allow him to touch her. His hands began to slowly move up and down as it squeezed and rubbed her hardening unripe nipple.

"Mmm-ahh..." Her mouth opened slightly unable to stay close anymore.

"Is this gentle, Irina?" Issei couldn't help but question himself. He was still self-conscious.

"I t-think s-so." Irina was so new to this touchy relationship. 'Was this actually gentle?'

Issei was kinda on the verge because he was a passion friend before a shameless pervert. But, it was almost switching at the sight of her face and the rest of her body. But, he would hold on till he satisfied Irina.

"Issei..."

'She's moaning my name...' By Gods, another ache, was his pants tight. But as mention before, he would hold on.

"Issei..." Irina still couldn't believe her eyes. It was only his hands and her b-breast. As shameless, as it sounded, Irina could help but say it aloud. Her mind was clouded with something. "Why does this feel... s-so g-good!" It was getting so hard to talk with her moaning and panting.

Issei was having trouble in believing this was all not a dream and not rushing in. But at least he wasn't hurting her. That was a plus, like his size.

"I-is it o-okay if I move l-lower?" He wasn't trying to make it his dream since it was reality, but rather make it Irina's dream.

"Y-Y-Yes!" She wanted more but didn't want to feel pleasure all by herself. She also disregarded the effect of what was taking place and the color of her wings. However, nothing wasn't actually changing. Issei loved Irina and Irina loved Issei. The wings were glowing rather than flickering. But no changes there, it was glowing since she first let them out.

As he moved lower, he had his sight moved from her eyes to her lips. He decided to take the initiative for once and kissed her again. Irina wouldn't have it any other way. She saw the way his eyes looked at her. It wasn't lust, it never was since the beginning but rather love hidden by his antics. But never his eyes, he could never thoroughly lie for one look at his eyes and all emotions would be apparent.

His touch was rather too heavenly for being a devil... Irina could almost giggled if her lost of breath was gone. "Issei! T-That's! My...!"

Even she didn't know that part was there, staying pure for the sake of her future-Irina smiled brighter than before-now lover. "Issei! This is soooo... Ahhh!"

Issei could see it, she was in pure, heavenly pleasure. And he was the cause for all of it. He smiled down at her again. He drooped his head and his draconic sense took even more smell of her sweat/arousal as he was going to latch his lips onto something rather pillowy.

"I-Issei! That's t-t-two!" There was no doubt about it, he loved her.

"I'm going to make it three." His smile was one of a sinisterly playful one, but not yet evil looking.

"W-Wha-! Issei's-No!-Not both a-again!" She couldn't found it in herself to actually care about where, when and how he touched her. Only that he touched her because he loved her.

'I think, my pants may rip...' His hardened member was rubbing harshly against her lower thigh. He was being cruel on himself.

Irina felt something coming. She had an idea but that was soon disregarded the fact for she was-"Issei! Issei! Isssseeiii!" His right hand was suddenly moist and hit with her inner fluids. He felt the blanket move towards her slender hands at her sudden tighten.

Issei stopped in fear this was truly her limit. He gently kissed her. He felt his arousal hit her again.

Irina felt it, too, after a while of kissing/recovering. She would have smacked herself if she didn't move towards her beloved's arousal. She moved to take control and place herself over him and justin front of the raging member.

She started to take his shirt off. "I-Irina! What are y-y-you d-doing?!" He wasn't shrieking in fear but self-consciousness. He did have a rather large amount of scars and hadn't looked himself in the mirror in a long while. However, he didn't deny her.

"Issei, you're so strong, so everything I ever wanted..." She stared at his body in a loving manner. "I love you so much, Issei."

Issei blushed again, even if he was kinda way past that stage. "I-I love you, too!" His urgence made him studder. She giggled again, his arousal grew she was naked, and her oppai were jiggling along with the tune that was her unbelievable cute laugh.

Now, she begin to take his pants off after she had moved herself behind her beloved's love limo. "But isn''t this..." She silenced him with a kiss. With a light extra force, she pulled his pants from underneath herself and Issei as his member got in the way. Gripping as she might, she was actually gripping both his boxers and his pants.

"So this is Issei's..." She was almost hypnotized at the sight his still growing member.

"I-Irina, y-you d-don't have t-to do t-that!" She gripped him lightly, in fear of hurting him, knowing how fragile a... penis was.

She stared down at him in confusion and even hurt, in Issei's eyes. 'Isn't this all he ever wanted?'

"I thought you wanted this?" Akeno flashed in her mind, Irina didn't have the faintest idea why...

'Was holding her back making her sad?'

"I d-do, but y-you d-don't... Ahhh..." Irina moved her hand that held his love.

"Then it should be fine, I love you, Issei! And I want to show it as you showed me!" Irina's eyes were slowly were watered over. Rias and Akeno hogging him made her jealous, her without him made her want him. Her wings flashed but only Issei saw.

"I-I... I love you, Irina, it's okay. You can continue, I just wasn't ready... But, I still love you." He said this to both stop the flicker and said it from the heart.

"Yeah... I love you, Issei, and no one else!" Her breast jiggled again, and Issei train of thought or all thoughts for that matter froze again.

"I-Irina... That feels good... Uaaah..." Her hands were so soft and gentle that added to her innocence of both her personality and her experience with love. Not saying Issei was a pro either.

"I made, Issei feel good..." And she wasn't falling! Some many pluses in one night...

"Irina..." Now, Issei was moaning Irina's name which made her blush grow dark because it gotten lighter before.

"Irina..." Issei calling her that also made her grow wetter in a certain area of wetness.

Thinking back on his love for breast, she couldn't help but feel jealous and moved to show off her own.

If it were for his pleasure, Issei would groping at Irina's own pair. A slight pressure from his lower area disappeared, leaving his hand to untighten.

Issei was in heaven a moment later.

Not even a sudden flinch of pain could ruin his moment. as it hasn't before.

His eyes were looking into Irina, only barely though. She was determined to show her love! Her breast wasn't too force upon Issei's penis but it was rather workful to fully swallow him into her breast. She was still growing! It didn't matter. And the rest over her body laid over Issei's lower body.

Issei hadn't even thought about idea of the lost art of 'breast-jobbing.' He could even say his life was fulfilled but wouldn't swear on it because his friends still needed him.

"Irina... T-This is t-the b-best!" Irina would giggle at his usual antics but decided on using her mouth. Using her saliva, she cooled and made it easier for his hard-on to enter her maiden mouth, even while her cool right hand rubbed the base.

She looked up at him with such light in her eyes, Issei just had to look into them so he wouldn't feel regret. He was getting harder...

She tucked some hair behind her left ear with her other hand.

"Irina..." Soon, he began moaning again.

This was like all the eroges he played before...

'Issei's thing is... in my mouth... between my oppai... in my hand...' She had no regrets nor doubts going this far. All she had left was a limit.

"I-Irina, I think... I going to... Nrggg!" A sticky fluid filled Irina's mouth. Rather than spitting it out, she stared Issei right in the eyes, as he stared back.

Multiple swallows followed.

Issei swallowed himself... It was rather erotic.

Issei found himself watching Irina use a finger and wipe a stray trail of semen from her face. It was a damned 'Downright sexy...' in Issei's book.

In the next moment, Irina took his right hand and another 'page' of said book. One Akeno happened to flip upon too.

His hand, the one Irina had embarrassedly had her juices, was grabbed by both her hands and lifted towards her face. He was going to wipe that on the blanket below him, but it seemed Isei had forgotten, much to his arousal.

She took the hand and licked the palm lightly, like a cat.

"Irina... That's..." Issei could believe it. He never knew Angels could be sexy.

But then again...

This is his Angel...

"Issei, I'm so embarrassed licking my juices from your hand." She did steal some of the line from some eroge she brought/found.

She took in a finger, no, two!

"Irina."

Issei could only stare and moan along with Irina.

"Issei."

"Irina."

Leaving the two fingers in saliva she move towards the last two fingers. Again, two fingers popped into her mouth.

"Mmmm." She sucked off her fingers, not because there was an overflow of magic. Not because he asked.

Because she wanted to.

She was showing off her love. She was an angel, if she was an angel that hasn't fallen, shown by her wings, then she was an angel among angels. She truly loved him, no lust, no anything that wasn't love.

"Mmm, Issei..." She release the last two fingers and wrapped her tongue around his thumb making sure to clean it all.

"Irina..." He did wonder why she loved him so much...

With a "pop," she released and stared at him. "Issei..."

"Irina, I..."

"I love you Issei..." The innocence catured on her face, the erotic actions, the 'I love you's' and his love since the beginning drove him over.

Issei flipped Irina was upon, with the spir of the moment.

"Oh... Umm, uh..." Issei was lucky, he didn't go any farer. He lost control for a moment.

"Issei..." Irina's face was angelic with innocent tears of happiness and her tone was gentle and was just lovely. "I love you, Issei."

Issei's lust vanished. It was incomprehensible to the people outside the supernatural. But all knew he always was feeling alone.

But now... All he could feel was love. Like with his times with all his other friends while he or they knew it.

But now... It was pointed towards one being for Irina's moment.

"But, please be gentle..." Irina repeat her words from the beginning of all 'this.'

"I will, because I love you, Irina..." He aligned his member with her moist (most) feminine part. "Here I go..."

"Uunn..." Irina nodded and braced herself. She was pray this moment would never end.

"Uggr!" Irina grunted in slight pain, it wasn't much as she had hear. 'Praise the lord!' Issei captured her lips with his own, making sure that whatever pain she was going through was gone.

"Irina, it's in..." Issei said as he released his lips from her own. He stopped moving. Waiting for Irina's signal.

"...Y-you can move now..." Irina stuttered in disbelief. She was having love with his most beloved.

"Okay, here I go..." He drew back his hips slowly, gracefully in Irina's attention.

'The pain was actually really almost gone... "It's okay, Issei," spoke Irina as she hadn't felt much pain.

Issei moved in again, but this time made sure to capture a pair of pink lips.

"Mmmm, Issei..." Irina moaned in the kiss.

"Irina..." Issei responded with his own little moan, moving his hips back and forth into Irina's sex.

He release to get a good look at her. She radiating due to her wings, he didn't question why or how but just went with the love.

Her hair was squash out around her with the small tuff of hair still behind her ear. "Issei!" Her hair was like a shower of love they held. "Issei!" Her eyes penetrated his own with some much love he caught himself puting more force into his penetration of her lower 'luster.' Her appetizing lips stared at him to take their virginity all over again. "Issei!" But he withheld in order to fully take in her nude body. Her breast would shake in each action within her that Issei would make. "Issei!" Her pants/moans left him breathless with his pants matching Irina's.

"Issei! Issei! I'm-I'm cumm-!" Issei blinked. Once, Twice, Thrice...

He looked down, it seemed he was moving more quickly than he thought.

He kissed her lightly again. Just an innocent little kiss.

Irina was in heaven her body was still shaken and her body still want more. She still wanted more. And down below, Issei still wanted more.

Irina didn't get to fill Issei's own juices within her as she actually wanted. She wanted to show him she could stand up to his love.

"Issei, more..." She moaned out, as said, she was still shakened.

Issei gulped again. "A-Are you sure?" Was she ready again?

"Uunn!" She nodded and responded with her determination in tow.

"Here I go, again." He thrusted again, letting his arousal take over him, a bit, for he moved even faster.

"Issei! T-This, Hahhh! Is Good!" Was this the secret Heaven above Heaven?

"Irina," Issei just realized something, "You're so tight!" He was getting himself squeezed thoroughly.

'He is pounding into me now...' This was all she wanted!

"Issei! You're! Hahhh! Hitting My Deepest-Hahhh! Parts!"

"Irina!" With one hand he grabbed his partner's breast, and other steady his trembling body.

"Issei, I feel it!" It was coming again.

"Irina, it's com-"

"With me, please with me!" Irina was moan much louder now.

He groped her other breast after switch hands and latched his mouth onto the first breast. Irina looked as fondly as she could on the image. It kinda reminded her of a baby. That's what she wanted...

"Irina, it's here! I'm cumm-"

"Issei!"

"I love you, ISSEI!" Female and male juices hit each other and Issei and Irina looked at each other.

The latter was oddly filled with energy. The former's love was still up for another round, it seemed.

With the extra energy, Irina was going to finish this.

"Huh?" Issei found himself under Irina.

"Issei," Issei was under Irina's loving gaze.

She begun moving, cow-girl position.

"Irina," Issei moaned.

"Issei... I want your love!" Irina seemed to blush at her last state, not even knowing where it came from...

"Irina, I do love you... Hahh!" Even embarrassed she kept her hips in motion.

"I love you so much Issei!" She grounded herself into him, moving her hips now in a circular motion.

"Irina..." Issei felt something radiating off of Irina but couldn't do anything but feel.

A.

Lot.

His sensory went off the charts.

"Irina! I love you," Issei finally responded to Irina's call.

"-Love you!" Irina was drilling herself.

"Hahh!"

"Heeh!"

"Irina!"

"Ise!"

Issei raised his hands and from holding his lover's face gently, he groped his lover's oppai with precision.

"Issei! That Again!"

He begin to do some work too.

From below, he thrusted upward to meet her downward.

"Irina! I love you!" There was nothing anything could do to stop them, but their limits.

With one final thrust, he shot his white fluid into her, when he met her deepest, inner parts.

"Irina, I love you..." He kissed her forehead as she laid upon him, wasted of energy.

The lady up above Issei mumbled in her sleep, "Issei, I love you..."

Issei drifted off to sleep, himself, after playing with her hair and admiring her delicate yet alluring body.

[Kukukuku!]

Vorpal: So here's my first real lemon. To be honest, Irina is actually my favorite character. Not sure why but yea. I would have wrote something not-so mainstream (kinda) but why not start with my favorite, ne? Using an iPad still sucks and all. And I needed to write something new for a time being, but I really do want to update my stories.

One-Shot Notes: Angels don't fall because God's rule was only actually "not to doubt yourself." Since it was in everyone's nature to doubt, even if you won't admit it, what older people, mostly your parents, in this case, God, most would fall because it wasn't truly love with fear. Even if lust was taking place, if all doubt was gone, the Angel wouldn't fall. Even if Michael did announced that fact, he wasn't God, not all angels would believe him, some may even rush in, thinking they truly, without a doubt loved each other. Also, the room was also a factor, people tend to believe what they hear.

Ya know, Haze's a female pervert... Heh, it's all her fault that I've been writing like I have been, but the bad editing is on me (but I always do come back to edit, most of the time...)

This was just a test-run. If you liked it or not, blame Haze, and my curiosity/editing/innocence, and why or why not?

So till next time, ne?

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Should I continue? The one-shot itself or as 'one of those kind of series?' (Who's next? Xenovia?)

This one of the longest things I've ever written...

-Vorpal